Cookie was stunned, he didn't expect this to be the result.

It's just a common and cheap little nudibranch.

Why are you so nervous?

Cookie looked at the expressions of several people in the crew and suddenly understood.

The elves are cautious and humble in the face of gifted humans.

In the face of her sudden kindness, the elf was more apprehensive than grateful.

This realization made Cookie panic.

The next day, the starship finally arrived at Dimon.

Before landing, the cookie felt the cold outside through the window.

It's literally a frozen planet.

At a glance, there are endless glaciers in sight, like an old man in the twilight, full of silver threads.

The cookies changed into warm clothes and wrapped tightly up on the starship.

The space docking station here is also very rudimentary.

Only a few uniformed elf workers guided the passengers with a world-weary face.

There was a thick layer of ice on the holographic screen at the head of the station, and it looked like it had been broken for a long time, and no one had repaired it, so it simply hung there.

The agent Rushi rubbed her hands vigorously, rubbed a little heat and rubbed the red face of the cookie, and teased:

"Do you regret it? Tell you not to follow, you come away, be careful of crying nose at night. ”

Cookie laughed: "Don't you dare to cry your nose, it won't be tears that will fall when the time comes, it may be ice ballast." ”

The warm grass she planted in the red soil was not for rice.

Qu Tian saw that her scarf was looser when she spoke, so he hurriedly went up to wrap her tightly, and said angrily:

"Talk less and be careful."

Seeing this, Huo Sihan smiled and buttoned the cashmere hat on his head to the cookie head, and quipped with gentle eyebrows:

"Children, if you get sick, your sister will definitely stop shooting."

The crew members have taken care of the cookies along the way.

While everyone was talking, they arrived at a homestay that had been booked in advance.

Although Dimon Star has been abandoned, there are still many elves of the older generation who are rooted here and are unwilling to leave.

The owners of this B&B are two elderly elves surnamed Bernie, who have lived in Dimon for nearly a hundred years.

Most of their children continue to live on Dimon, but only the younger son's family went to the Bar Spiral galaxy and lost contact with the family.

Mr. and Mrs. Bernie were very welcoming, prepared hot water for the cookies, bathed them first, and then served a dinner that was unique to the elves.

Most of the dishes are cookies that you can't name or even have never seen before.

But it looks and tastes good.

And because Cookie is the youngest child, Grandma Bernie also prepared a small plate of iced grapes for her.

A plate of twelve, each one crystal clear and round.

I can't bear to put my mouth to the cookie.

Grandma Bernie smiled kindly:

"Each grape is like every month of the coming year, and the sweeter it is, the more peaceful and happy that month it is."

Cookie is surprised, there is still such a statement? It must be an ancient custom of the elves.

She carefully ate all twelve grapes, and found that each one was sweet, sweet to her heart.

"It's all so sweet!" Cookie cracked a mouthful of small white teeth and laughed.

Grandpa Bernie laughed and said that she was a blessed person and would be safe and happy in the future.

Later, Cookie Wizard heard Huo Sihan say that the twelve grapes were picked by the old couple for several days, and the sweetest ones were specially reserved for her.

The cookie was slightly moved, which is the most simple and simple kindness.

At night, before going to bed, Cookie deliberately planted advanced warm grass around the Bernies' courtyard.

As soon as she finished planting and was about to go back happily, she looked up and saw a few small radish heads lying on the courtyard wall, looking at her curiously and timidly with wide eyes.

Cookie recognized that it was the Bernies' little grandchildren, the eldest of whom was 11 years old.

"Sister Biscuit......" one of the eight-year-old elf girls named Dinah called out to her timidly.

Cookie beckoned to them: "Come down, be careful of falling." ”

Seeing that Cookie was not angry, Little Radish immediately climbed down from the wall one by one, sniffing and standing in a row in front of Cookie.

Perhaps sensing the closeness of Cookie, Dinah was not so afraid of her, and asked softly:

"Sister Biscuit, what are you burying?"

Cookie touched her pointed ear, took out a bunch of warm grass, and said with a smile: "Come, touch it." ”

A few little radish heads stretched out their hands curiously, and immediately felt a warmth, and their eyes widened in surprise.

Cookie stroked his hand to the warm grass, and saw that the grass, which was still small, grew stems and leaves at a speed visible to the naked eye, and also bloomed red glowing flowers.

She fused the genes of Nuan Nuan grass and red cage flowers.

This will give out a warm warm grass that looks more warm.

Dinah's children were stunned.

"Is this talent?" Dinah's eyes were filled with longing, but then they dimmed.

Cookie didn't leave behind the thirst for talent in her eyes, and sighed in her heart.

Then the warm grass was tied into a circle and one was worn on each little radish head.

"Let's go to bed." Cookies rubbed their heads one by one.

Dina rubbed the heated hair ring on her head, pulled the cookie hand, and asked with a small face:

"Are you an elf too?"

Cookie smiled, revealing his round ears: "Do you look like me?" ”

Another boy of about ten years old preemptively replied:

"Grandma Marianne's baby doesn't have pointed ears, I secretly took off her little hat that day and saw it! Sister, you are so beautiful, and you are not at all like other foreigners, they will call and drink when they see us, only you will listen to us carefully, and give us grass. ”

A few little radish heads nodded in unison.

Cookies are speechless.

In the courtyard, Mr. and Mrs. Bernie, who were watching this scene, looked at each other helplessly.

Grandma Bernie closed the curtains and said with emotion:

"That kid is a cultivator, he's still so young, but he's also a great one."

Grandpa Bernie said: "This kid has a good personality, he doesn't have the bad nature of those foreigners, and he looks like a pure and kind person." ”

Speaking of Marianne's granddaughter...... I went to see the child once when he was full moon, and except for a silver-gray hair, I really couldn't tell that it was a child of our elves. ”

Grandpa Bernie sighed deeply:

"Over the years, the goal of assimilating us by the country has been achieved, and in a few hundred years, even the sharp-eared ones in the elf clan can be regarded as ancient bloodlines."

Grandma Bernie was silent for a long time, quietly turned off the light, and said to her wife in the dark:

The people over there said that there was a strange elf again, and they still didn't know it, and the two words that were said the most were "spirit masters", as if they had crawled out of the dark underground. This year is already the second. ”